An Lingrong is reborn, the reorganized team is killing like crazy

The Queen was imprisoned in Jingren Palace, and the power to manage the six palaces naturally returned to Concubine Hua.

That afternoon, the emperor summoned An Lingrong to the Yangxin Palace to serve in the writing department. Although An Lingrong was looking at the account book, she had to go despite feeling impatient.

"Long live the good health of Concubine Yi." Before An Lingrong and Juqing arrived at the entrance of the Palace of Tranquil Longevity, Su Peisheng came forward to greet them, bowed with a smile.

"Eunuch Su, please stand up." Seeing this, An Lingrong hurriedly asked Su Peisheng to excuse himself.

Su Peisheng straightened up when he heard the voice, nodded and said with a smile: "Madam Yipin, it was really thanks to you that day. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would really be accused of not serving my master well."

"Eunuch Su, you are joking. Everyone in the palace knows that you are the most favored by the emperor. Others may not say anything, but if anyone says that Eunuch Su is not serving well, I will be the first one to disagree..."

An Lingrong continued to speak with a smile, and Ju Qing beside her nodded as well.

After hearing this, Su Peisheng's smile deepened. He hurriedly stepped forward and opened the door of the Yangxin Palace, saying, "Your Majesty, please come in. The Emperor is waiting for you."

An Lingrong nodded and walked in. As soon as she entered the inner hall, the emperor noticed someone coming and looked over.

"You're here." The emperor spoke with a hint of joy on his face, and An Lingrong felt relieved.

There is no other reason. The Queen is imprisoned, and the Queen Mother refuses to see anyone. The Emperor has requested to see her several times, but was rejected by the Queen Mother. The Emperor has been very unhappy recently...

Seeing that the emperor was in a good mood, An Lingrong walked over with a smile on her face and sat opposite the emperor.

"What is your Majesty looking at?" An Lingrong saw a plate of fresh tangerines next to her, so she picked one up and started peeling it...

"The Ministry of Internal Affairs has sent me several titles. I am showing them to Wangshu."

As the emperor spoke, he pushed the tray on the table towards An Lingrong and said:

"Come and help me see which one is better?"

An Lingrong looked at the tray. On the gold-sprinkled red paper were written three titles: "Jingyue, Roujia, Chongning".

Everyone is good, but they are just good...

"Which one does the emperor prefer?" An Lingrong looked at these three ordinary titles, broke off a segment of the tangerine in her hand and handed it to the emperor's lips.

The emperor opened his mouth and ate it, savoring the tangerine carefully. He asked only after he had finished it, "Rong'er, do you also feel that it's not good enough?"

"Everything presented by the Ministry of Internal Affairs is naturally good, but Wangshu is the first child born after the emperor ascended the throne. It would be better if the emperor gave one to him personally."

As An Lingrong spoke, she broke off another orange slice and handed it to the emperor's lips, looking at him expectantly.

The emperor opened his mouth and ate again, then looked at An Lingrong and said, "You are right. Let me think about it again..."

An Lingrong didn't expect the emperor to really agree to this. So, she thought about her previous life. Did Zhen Huan also do the same as herself today? With just a few words, the emperor gave her the name "Li"? !

"'Where is the best place to look at this moment? The morning sun is rising over the green branches of the phoenix tree.' Wangshu's birth is like the morning sun. It gives me hope for life. How about naming her Princess Zhaoli? What do you think, Rong'er?"

The Emperor's voice suddenly came, and An Lingrong came back to her senses and looked at the Emperor. The Emperor was also looking at her with a smile, so she carefully savored the title that the Emperor had just given to Wangshu.

'Zhao Li' is indeed a good title. Just the word "Zhao" can show the emperor's importance to Wangshu. In this way, it is very good for both Wangshu and Fucha!

"The title given by the emperor is naturally the best. I think Concubine Rui and Princess Zhaoli will definitely like this title!"

An Lingrong smiled and handed another slice of tangerine to the emperor's lips. The emperor smiled even more proudly and ate the tangerine.

"I see that you care deeply about Wangshu. Since Rong'er likes children so much, why don't you have one with me..." The emperor looked at An Lingrong, leaned on the soft pillow beside him, and smiled with narrowed eyes...

"Your Majesty...you just keep teasing me in broad daylight!" An Lingrong lowered her head shyly, biting her red lips with her pearly teeth, her face blushing.

The emperor had a triumphant smile on his face. What he loved most was her coyness during the day and her boldness in bed... Such a contrast often made him unable to stop...

"Okay, let's talk business." Seeing An Lingrong's face full of embarrassment, the emperor straightened up and said.

"Your Majesty, why did you ask me to come here? What's the matter?" An Lingrong also put away her shy look and looked at the emperor.

"Rong'er, I want you to assist in managing the affairs of the six palaces together with Concubine Jing and Concubine Hui. I want you to learn some skills in handling palace affairs from them. What do you think?" The emperor looked at An Lingrong and spoke with a serious expression.

An Lingrong on the opposite side was stunned when she heard this. Right now, Concubine Jing and Concubine Hui were assisting Concubine Hua in managing the affairs of the six palaces. Why did the emperor suddenly think of her today?

"Your Majesty, I don't want to learn. I just want to accompany Your Majesty to read and write..."

An Lingrong seemed to muster up a lot of courage before looking at the emperor with a little grievance on her face.

"You... why are you pushing away something that others dream of wanting?" The emperor raised his hand and took the remaining half of the tangerine from An Lingrong, looking at An Lingrong and asked.

"Your Majesty must be teasing me...Others may not know my knowledge and experience, but don't you?" An Lingrong's face was filled with a bit of coquettish annoyance, and her voice was purest.

"How could that be? Since I proposed it, I think you can..." The emperor hurriedly spoke to comfort her, and his expression towards An Lingrong showed a little more concern...

"Your Majesty, don't you know my ability? I can only read a few words, and even the little writing skills I have are only good after your guidance. How can I help manage the six palaces?

If I agree, I will only be laughed at..."

An Lingrong turned her head away and no longer looked at the emperor, but the emperor smiled and stood up.

"Okay, I'll listen to you. You said you don't want to learn, so I won't learn..." The emperor looked at An Lingrong with a doting look on his face and extended his hand to her again.

"Then Your Majesty, please do not advise me again in the future. I have seen those books of things at Huipin's place. The books are so thick that I cannot even finish reading them, let alone sorting them out."

An Lingrong stretched out her hand and gestured at the notebook that was as thick as a brick, and continued to look at the emperor with an aggrieved expression. The emperor smiled and shook his head.

"According to what you said, I have to deal with so many government affairs every day. Look at the piles of memorials on the table. I have reviewed and recorded them one by one..." The emperor raised his hand and pinched An Lingrong's pretty nose.

"You are the emperor, so you are different from ordinary people like us..." An Lingrong sat beside the emperor. The emperor heard this and smiled, embracing An Lingrong in his arms...